Ex Marks the Spot // with thedoppelena
It had been six years of unadulterated bliss... okay, that was a lie. Damon and Elena had their fights just like any other couple, because frankly he was a dick sometimes, but for the most part things had been okay, until the past few months. It seemed something, perhaps just the natural passage of time, had put a wedge between them. The connection fizzled, Damon was bored and as much as he hated to break her heart, he felt it would only make things worse if they remained a couple. The only problem was that due to the financial situation they were both in, neither one could move out until they got their acts together.
Sure, it made shit awkward, especially when you're used to walking around practically naked and you kind of have to stop doing that. Or if he wanted to spend time with another girl, he had to make sure Elena wasn't home or go somewhere else with the other girl. Damon rolled his eyes just thinking about all the ridiculousness of it as he took a swig of his beer, his feet propped up on the coffee table as he absently watched some average crime drama on tv. His life was royally fucked. At least they both had jobs and alright social lives so they weren't always stuck in the house together, but there were always going to be days when that happened.
Like today.
